Chill Day & Crazy😍 Night With Farmboy

Story

We set off from Shangri-La and drove south along the Tiger-Hometown Highway. We crossed mountain ranges, passed quiet lakes, and felt the wind of the highland. We even caught snow-capped peaks bathed in golden light as sunlight illuminated the mountains. But the most alluring view turly appeared after dark. The farmer's strength mingled with the boy's softness — just like hot milk tea in a boiling pot, getting thicker and sweatier as being stirred drop by drop by me. 🌄 By day, he followed me like a good boy. First time in the mountains. 🌙 At night, in the wooden cabin deep in the forest, he became prey in my arms — breathing heavily, moaning, begging for mercy , clinging yet sweet. We were either on the road… or on each other.